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The Outhouse
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Carl had failed to acquire the necessary
calm to do much and so walking into the bathroom
he decided to take two promethazine tablets,
drinking water from the tap. Looking at the
reflection in the mirror caused slight stress that led
him quickly out of the bathroom. Feeling faint
discord, he turned to look into the spare room and
saw momentarily three men all dressed in suits, he
thought, whilst heavily blinking, but before he
could confront the situation and tell Lars he heard
a loud bang, and the sound of Lars’ voice. “It
dropped on me… …” “What’s happened?” he
asked in front of the outhouse looking at Lars.
Allure Of Loss of Control
The Ambulance arrived exactly 15 minutes
after the incident occurred and Carl sat beside the
bed as Lars squibbed and pained. “This will be the
end of me.” “Just calm down Mr Iver we will look
after you,” said a petite female nurse with breasts
that looked too large for her body, according to
Carl’s mind, though dressed in the ambulance
uniform he had started to quickly visualise her
naked rubbing herself with oil to the point that he
had begun to leer at her now. “Sir are you okay
there?” Deep in the recesses of visualisation, Carl
failed to notice the male nurses questioning and
even a shake to the body did nothing to dismount
him from this pedestal of confusion. At once Carl
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